Another shopping trip for Mr M this evening. After a natter and running through his shopping list, we discovered that he’d not been eating much of the cheese that he’d asked for over the past few weeks.

Upon further discussion Mr M thought he’d like to try something a little closer to his northern home so we agreed upon Wensleydale, which would also apparently go very nicely with the cranberry juice that he enjoys.

He was delighted that I managed to find some and we put the world to rights before I headed back out into the chilly night.